Chen Zhezhe stood by the river. Suddenly, a boundless, miserable scream rang out from where Shao Yunfeng was. Immediately afterward, the river water surged violently, as if a mythical beast were thrashing about within the depths.
At first, Shao Yunfeng was still resisting, tangling back and forth with the Dihen Sword. But a few seconds later, the river water calmed down. Whether it was an illusion or not, a sheet of red current rolled across the surface of the river.
This fellow died a truly miserable death.
Chapter 382